Another cold night in Oregon
Son of a gun
I'm thinking about you girl

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And I would lift six 2x4s for you
I would tear up hardwood floors for you
And I don't need fancy chardonnay
As long as you're with me, cold beer is okay
And the red white and blue is for america
But is this cold heart enough for you?
I know everything that glitters ain't gold
But you're worth a million because I said so, oh

Red wine in a dixie cup I was thinking about times that we were in love
Because your kiss beats out all the drugs
And I hope you know I'm sorry I fucked up
Oh, oh, oh
And everything was going how I pictured
Now I'm staring at your picture choking down hard liquor, oh man

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I dont want to hold
Used to be my flame
Never sick of yours
I won't leave, okay?
I won't leave, okay, oh oh
But I'm still with you
And I'm losing my mind
And all this trouble, oh oh oh
I know always that I sabotage myself in the end
It's a horrifying cycle I don't know if it ends
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